Chapter 7 Preparation and Daily Life

The next day, Meng Huan recovered from his injuries, and his mana was stronger, and while watching the stars move, he lit up a few more stars.

He came to the blacksmith shop again, except that on his shoulder stood a little black cat, Maruko. And there was one more person in the blacksmith shop, the son of Ou blacksmith, who put down his farm work and was called by the old blacksmith to the blacksmith shop to learn the art of wrought iron.

Meng Huan didn't care, one was a legend, and two were also a legend, his soul came from the twenty-first century, and he was not affected by the saying that the law of this realm is not lightly transmitted.

Meng Huan refined the iron essence and taught himself the method of refining iron, but he did not teach the printing method, because they could not use it. Even if they had mana, Meng Huan would not give them this method, which was different from the method of refining wrought iron.

Maruko squatted aside, looking here for a while, touching that for a while, if this place is all dangerous things, it confirms the saying that good intentions kill cats. But after a while, it lost interest, squatted behind Meng Huan, and patted Meng Huan's clothes with its paws.

Meng Huan didn't let it speak here, it was about to suffocate to death, in order to take revenge on Meng Huan.

But the iron striker didn't know it, and he was wholeheartedly refining the iron armor and engraved with rune seals.

The father and son of the Ou family didn't know what was going on, and they asked if they had any questions, without the slightest restraint in front of the "immortals", they only thought that this was a strange person, except for some skills, there was no difference from them. This point is revealed by their hearts.

Because Meng Huan explained all the methods of forging iron, some of their questions and answers did not have the slightest nutrition, which only added to the joke.

Such as:

Xiao Ou asked, "Master, my father said that you like to eat red-hot iron pills, and if we want to refine iron essence, do you also want to eat iron pills?"

Meng Huan was speechless, when did he say that he liked to eat iron pills? He had to reply: "I eat iron pills for other purposes, you don't have to eat iron pills." ”

If it's crooked, how can he eat iron pills, a cultivator's business, can he call it eating?

Xiao Ou asked again after a while: "Master, is the iron pill hot, what does the iron pill taste like?"

Meng Huan almost wanted to answer at this time, 'Crunchy, chicken-flavored'.

But he replied seriously: "It's very hot, it doesn't have any taste, don't try it." ”

Xiao Ou persevered, and asked again after a while: "Master, do you want to eat the iron pill today?"

Okay, this little blacksmith is a bit silly, can we change the subject.

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Meng Huan refined an iron armor in the morning, and his mana was consumed again. In the afternoon, there is no need to seal the law, but to create a mortal weapon, a sword of killing, only to wait for half a month, to quench this sword with the blood of the tiger demon, and to fill the spirit of the sword with the soul of the tiger demon, and cast a divine soldier.

So after leaving the blacksmith shop in the afternoon, Meng Huan asked them to take turns using this sword to test the iron forging method that Meng Huan had passed on to them, without stopping for a moment.

When Meng Huan returned home, he either exchanged feelings with the pills, or comprehended several supernatural powers in the thirty-six changes of Tiangang, or looked up at the starry sky and tried to light up the stars to improve his cultivation.

On the morning of the second day, I will take the balls to the mountains to practice the magic of footwork, and pick some wild fruits by the way, as a person and a cat to eat all day.

Although he has not yet opened the grain, it is difficult for him to swallow those mortal grains now, and he doesn't know why.

After breakfast, Meng Huan began another day of iron-working, and although he returned to the village, he had little contact with other villagers. Occasionally, someone would go to the blacksmith shop and chat with him, a madman, as a way to pass the time of rest. He often asked the old blacksmith why he was accepted as an apprentice to this madman, but the old blacksmith was suffering from Meng Huan's advice and couldn't tell the truth, because Meng Huan liked to see these interesting scenes happen.

Stepping into the path of cultivating immortals, most of his life has not changed, living a mortal life, chatting with others and making jokes.

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Ordinary and fulfilling days will always make people forget the passage of time, in the blink of an eye, Meng Huan has refined thirty-six sets of iron armor, and he cultivates it with mana every day, just waiting to enter the soul of the soldier, a set of iron armor Dao soldiers will be refined, and then he will also have a Dao protection supernatural power.

As for the five supernatural powers passed on by Marshal Tianpeng, Meng Huan realized the footwork from the golden light of the vertical ground, comprehended some means of recovery from the nine breaths of convincing, comprehended some methods of breathing from reversing yin and yang, and realized some printing methods from sprinkling beans into soldiers.

In terms of cultivation, he had already lit up the forty-eight stars, which was three or four times slower than when he was cultivating in the heavenly court, and if it weren't for the orb condensed by the stars, he didn't know when he would be able to open the star aperture and condense the mana in the aperture.

The position of the star aperture in the body is not static in one place, and in the method of condensing the star aperture, Meng Huan has already mastered some special skills. Whenever he observed the relative movement of the stars in the sky, he could always find the star aperture in his body, but the power of the stars in the mortal world was not as abundant as in the heavenly court, and every star had to be carefully polished, otherwise the speed of condensation would not be lost during the cultivation time above the heavenly palace.

The land on the mountain is also making some preparations, and the power of this month's incense is used on the tail of his own sacrifice, just waiting to make a contribution when he kills the tiger demon.

On this day, he came to the land temple on the mountain behind the village again, and asked the fox demon about some of the tiger demon's habitual methods of attacking the village, the location of the attack, etc.

And the information he got made him a little surprised, the tiger demon attacked the village, and it was from the entrance of the village every time, what a stupid tiger demon. Every time it does this, the villagers can naturally stay away from the entrance of the village when it attacks the village, even if the land does not want to fight with it, he will not hurt the villagers in the slightest, no wonder the land says that the tiger demon has never eaten the villagers.

However, he faintly suspected in his heart that the tiger demon might have acted like this because his house was near the entrance of the village, and the little cat had been staying on the mountain behind his house.

"Do you know what kind of attack skills that tiger demon will have?" Meng Huan asked, this is what he needs to understand, know himself and his opponent, and not be defeated in a hundred battles.

"In addition to the tiger demon, it mainly relies on the flesh to fight, I have divinity, and I am not afraid of it as a ghost, but it is not deceived by my illusions, and it deceives me with a tiger body, and every time I make me miserable. ”

Oh, in that case, it's easy to do, although you may not be able to kill it once, but with your own footwork, you are not afraid of losing your life.

Knowing this, Meng Huan also stayed for a short time, but only instructed the fox demon to prepare carefully, and left the Land Temple.

When he returned home, Meng Huan didn't go to forge the sword, but only let the old and young blacksmiths take turns to build the tiger spirit for him. The time of the Tiger Demon attack on the village could not be determined, probably in the evening of the past few days, and Meng Huan could not affect his state by casting a sword.

In the past few days, the village is not peaceful, especially the villagers who live at the entrance of the village, who move to the village every night to find a place to borrow, and the house under the head of the land temple is the most popular.

At this time, the villagers were extremely simple, such as the old man Li, who would come every day to persuade his neighbor to let Meng Huan go to the back of the village to hide, so as not to be accidentally injured when the tiger demon entered the village.

Meng Huan received the kindness, but he did not go to live in the back of the village, saying that he had his own means to save his life.